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Sunday, 27 September 2015

Mey Mey at the Beach

Utterly inspired by this amazing illustration of Mey Mey (or Meyumi), an OC of Amaterasu, I wanted to write a flash-length story, but it got out of hand and just became a regular short story. I probably used too many adjectives for the Brazilian ladies... but how can you not? Contains: Hardcore fucking, futa on female, threesome, oral, and cum.

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Mey Mey feels fucking fierce. In the
morning she blitzed the gym by setting new personal records for squats and deadlifts in the same session. Now
she’s walking down a path next to the local beach in the bright summer sun, knowing
full well that her body is blazing just as much as her fiery hair; especially
in her new, shiny blue bikini.

She notices the stares and pointing of
tourists. She sees people crossing the road to get out of her way. She cares
little. This is her town. This is her beach. If people are afraid of her
perfect body and unashamed salami as it bounces out of her tiny, overwhelmed
g-string, that really is their problem.

Two cops tip their hats as she passes, and
compliment her on the new attire. They wouldn’t dare pull her up on a
technicality of showing too much public peen – they’d risk missing out on her
regular, energetic servicing of the department.

‘Hi, Mey Mey,’ one of them says nervously.
‘Nice day.’

‘Gentlemen,’ she purrs, lowering her glasses
and winking. Their faces turn scarlet-red.

‘God, I love the summer,’ Mey Mey says to
herself and anyone within earshot. She does a spin as she walks, her arms
raised to the cloudless sky. As she comes out of her pirouette she notices
something down at the beach which is even more beautiful than the azure sky and
the still, sparkling ocean: Brazilians! Two of them. Or at least, they might be Brazilians. They have that
bronzed, full-woman look of South American princesses (and one of them is wearing a bikini made out of the green-and-yellow
Brazilian flag). Her body on autopilot, Mey Mey immediately flicks off her
heels and jumps out onto the sand, then walks with long steps towards the
beauties.

And beauties they are! As Mey approaches
she watches the two ladies. They’re playing volleyball over one of the
permanent nets set up a little away from the shore. They seem quite good – able
to dive and set and spike; but Mey Mey is much more impressed with their form
than their talent; namely the form of their thick, juicy thighs as they run for
the ball; and their round, heart-shaped asses as they squat for a serve; and
their taut, brown stomachs, covered in sand and sweat. They look like they’re
in their early twenties. ‘Delicious,’ Mey Mey thinks, licking her red lips. She
decides she’s in the mood for a little competition.

The girls haven’t noticed Mey Mey as she stands
off to the side, strategising how to capture and devour her prey. Finally a
spike goes awry and the fluoro-green ball rolls across the sand. The woman in
the Brazilian bikini chases it, but just as she bends to pick it up, two
manicured hands grasp the ball. The woman’s eyes follow it as it’s lifted,
seeing the legs behind it: white, long, powerful. She takes some stumbling
steps backwards when her gaze meets the monster dick being held back by string.
She calls something out in Portuguese (further confirming Mey’s suspicion of
their origin) to her friend, who is standing with her arms dangling and mouth
agape; seemingly also shocked at the sight of the statuesque, red-and-white
Amazon with the horse-dick.

‘Mind if I play?’ Mey Mey asks, never a fan
of beating around the bush. The first girl, still staring down with wide,
unblinking eyes, mumbles something to herself. ‘Hello?’ Mey repeats, waving her
hand in front of her bulging crotch.

The girl eventually snaps to, and in an
adorably strong accent says: ‘Ah, yes, what?’

‘Can... I... play...?’ she asks, drawing
out the words to make her English clear.

‘You want to play with us? In that?’ She
points at the struggling bikini. ‘Won’t your... thing... fall out?’

‘So what if it does?’ Mey asks with a wry
smile. The second woman has walked over to join the conversation. Mey Mey can’t
help but take in their beauty as they stand in front of her. One – the flag-bikini
girl – seems to be some gorgeous mix of black and Asian. She has a rounded
face, raven, wavy hair, milk-chocolate skin, and distinctively oriental eyes. Girl
number two is wearing white shorts that look painted on, and a miniscule black
bikini top. She looks like the classic Spanish hottie with exotic, hazel eyes,
caramel skin, and straight, dark hair with light tips. Mey’s astounded that
they can have such slim waists when their legs, asses, and breasts are so fleshy
they could feed several starving children.

‘What’s going on?’ White-Shorts asks, also
in a strong accent. Her friend answers in their own language, the speed and
intonation makes her sound almost angry. ‘You want to play, huh? Are you good?’

‘I played a little in college,’ Mey says,
tossing the ball up and catching it with one hand.

‘OK,’ White-Shorts says. ‘Who you wanna
play? Me or her?’ The attitude with which the woman speaks, and the way she
stands with her hands on her hips is turning Mey Mey on like crazy. This fiery
little mamasita will be hot as hell wrapped around her meat.

‘Both of you,’ Mey answers. ‘At the same
time. And we’ll have a wager.’

‘What is this “way-jer”?’ Flag-Bikini asks;
a confused look on her pretty face.

‘A wager! You know: a bet,’ Mey says. ‘If
you win, I’ll buy you both lunch, and drinks for the whole afternoon.’

‘Oh yeah?’ White-Shorts says. ‘Not bad, not
bad. I hope you got enough mula. And what if you win?’

‘If I win,’ Mey smiles, ‘I get to fuck both
of you.’

‘You get to what?’ Flag-Bikini blurts, ‘Who
the fuck you think you are? Walkin’ around like you think you’re all that, with
your big dick and balls floppin’ about!’ she says, her angry eyes getting stuck
with wonder as she looks down again, entertaining Mey with the shock and
confusion she normally encounters on a first meeting.

Mey tosses and catches the ball again.
‘Hey, it’s two-against-one; how could I possibly win? Think of it as a free
meal.’

White-Shorts pulls Flag-Bikini to the side.
A seemingly fierce debate in that gorgeous language erupts, with lots of
pointing and looks back over at Mey Mey. She can see White-Shorts’ small smile
as she glances over; and her eyes look more than just a little hungry.

‘OK,’ they say eventually. ‘We play. But
only because we know we gonna win.’

‘I’m Isadora,’ White-Shorts says, stepping
forward to shake the hand of Mey, who at five-foot-eight still towers above
them, ‘and my friend here is Luana.’ Flag-Bikini waves, her eyes are narrow
with suspicion.

‘I’m Mey Mey. You guys can start.’ She
throws the ball to Luana. ‘First to twenty-one?’

‘Sure,’ Isadora says. ‘And you can touch
twice.’

‘I’ll be touching more than twice,’ Mey
thinks as she takes her place on the other side of the net, bending and
pressing her heaving breasts together with her arms, ready to receive the first
serve.

***

‘Eighteen-to-seven,’ Mey calls out, sweat
dripping from the end of her nose. The Brazilians are worried. They’ve seen
incredible feats of power and speed from the other side of the net, and they’re
getting close to the unimaginable: losing. Mey Mey has bounded tirelessly over
the soft surface to recover shots that no mortal should have reached; setting
for herself and then leaping high above the net, cock swinging out of its
cradle; spiking so hard that she’s left craters in the sand.

The tourists take a time-out to strategise.
Mey Mey hears high, concerned voices. They low-five and part, reenergised, both
with mischievous faces. Mey prepares to serve, looking at her targets, then all
of a sudden the Brazilian flag is pulled down and stunning brown globes are
revealed to the world. Luana smiles brightly as she holds her top down and
bends forward. She grasps her breasts with both hands and squeezes. The plan
works: Mey’s serve flies over the heads of the women and lands out-of-bounds.

Luana puts her boobs away and grabs the
ball, prepares to serve from their side. This time Isadora lets loose her
puppies from their confines. Her red nipples are accentuated by the whites of
her tan lines and Mey is hypnotised. Her cock swells and the blue bikini
stretches to snapping-point. The shot lands lazily by her side. For the next
serve, Isadora jumps up and down, now completely topless, and those gorgeous
hills roll up-and-down and side-to-side. Mey’s string cuts into her hips with
the tension, and she doesn’t notice the ball until – WUP! – it hits her left
boob and falls to the ground.

She doesn’t enjoy being beaten. ‘You guys
want a competition, huh?’ she says below her breath; then reaches down and rips
off the blue G, tosses it behind. Her veiny beast flings out straight, glaring
at her foes with its large, red muzzle. Her bush blazes and bristles.

Mey Mey’s muscles snap like a pouncing
tiger’s on the next serve. Fully erect, her senses are heightened. The two
girls continue with their distraction methods: tweaking nipples while winking,
licking their own breasts, pulling bikinis to the side to reveal smooth lips.
None of it works. It just makes their rival hornier and more eager to win.

Twenty-to-twelve. One more point. Mey
serves, and Isadora pops the ball up for Luana, now also topless, who jumps
high, her jugs jiggling in slow-motion, and slams it hard with an open hand.
Mey leaps like lightning into its path, plants both her feet, and thrusts. Her
hard dick swings upwards and bats the ball to a perfect height above the net.
She flies after it and slaps it easily into a space between her dumbstruck
victims.

***

After much writhing and swearing and blaming
in Portuguese, Isadora walks over to Mey with Luana trailing behind. ‘OK, we
honour the bet,’ she says, wiping sweat from her brow and struggling to hide
her smile. ‘Where you wanna go?’ Luana still seems apprehensive, but
subconsciously licks her thick lips, and keeps finding herself looking down at
the pale trunk.

‘I mean: come over here and get down on
your pretty little knees,’ Mey Mey points to the sand at her feet. The two
women look at each other, and cheeky smiles form. Isadora grabs Luana’s hand
and drags her over. She then drops to her knees, and Luana watches as her
friend grabs the pole and wraps her lips over its head.

‘Well?’ Mey Mey asks Luana, her hands on
her hips, looking over her spectacles at the dark, exotic hottie while the end
of her dick disappears into the mouth of another.

‘OK! Fuck it!’ Luana concedes and joins her
friend on the ground. They take turns sucking the huge penis and licking the
egg-sized balls hanging below. Mey looks out at the ocean and thinks, ‘God I
love the summer!’ She looks down at Luana’s fat lips stretched wide while
Isadora licks trails of saliva from the undercarriage of her meat. She savours
the sight of the curved backs leading down to two apple-asses, poking out to
greet the various stares of beach-bystanders. ‘These two know what they are
doing,’ she thinks as her cock slides into Luana’s throat.

Mey Mey wants to fuck, fiercely. She pulls
Luana up to her feet then rips her green bikini down over her sumptuous legs.
She then shoves Isadora’s face into her friend’s crotch. Isadora takes the hint
and laps at Luana’s pussy, which has betrayed its owner and has already been
wet for some time. Taking a position behind the naked beauty, Mey Mey gets low,
and slides her beast between Luana’s legs, which fits perfectly in her
pronounced box-gap. It greets the hungry mouth on the other side, where Isadora
takes turns licking pussy and sucking the intrusive woman-dick. Mey thrusts
back-and-forth along both sets of lips, enjoying the soft velvet.

With a swift and effortless motion, she
scoops the moaning Luana off the ground, holding her by the back of her legs,
with her back leaning against Mey’s hard stomach and cushy tits, and tells
Isadora to, ‘Put me in’. She obeys with glee, guiding the bulging cock to
Luana’s entrance while spreading her lips wide. The long dick slides in; Luana
screams loud, wrapping her arms backwards around Mey’s head for support as
she’s filled. Isadora continues to lick – bouncing balls, thrusting shaft, and
drooling pussy. Mey’s back and arms flex as she lifts and drops Luana. The
tightness of the little Asian pussy makes Mey’s eyes roll back into her head
more than once. It’s not long before the Latina is crying out in agonising
ecstacy; juice flowing down Mey’s rod, glistening in the bright sun. The dick
is ejected by a waterfall, covering Isadora’s delighted face.

Mey Mey gently places Luana on the sand on
all fours, then picks Isadora up by the waist like a child and lays her on top
of her friend, so they’re back-to-back, and Isadora’s tight, curvaceous legs
are in the air. The tiny white shorts struggle over the ample hips as Mey pulls
them off, but underneath there are no panties or bikini bottoms – just a bald,
brown mound with the slimmest of tan lines to match those on her breasts.

‘You sexy little bitch,’ Mey says as she
leans down to taste Isadora, delving into the tightness with her long tongue, relishing
the bitter-sweet and copious broth. Removing her face, she then squats low, her
knees on either side of Luana’s round ass, and directs her dick into the girl
on top, spreading the lips with her wide dick, not stopping till she feels a
wall and hears Isadora squeal something in her native tongue. Her pretty face
looks up at Mey Mey in wide wonder. She then slides all the way out, leaving a
gaping pink hole, before ramming into the crevice of the girl on all fours,
easily spiking the pre-warmed pussy below.

She pleases them both with several thrusts
each, swapping holes over and over again, building them up, reaching around and
squeezing and slapping round asses and jelly-boobs with her hungry hands.

She stays inside Isadora for enough pumps
to finally send her wailing over the edge, her feet curved at impossible angles
in the air. Liquid streams down between her friend’s cheeks and down her inner
thighs. Mey pulls out of the gushing cavern, searches out the other aching
pussy and gives Luana another sweet release with fast, relentless pounding. The
gathered crowd can just stand and watch and take video of the pale woman with
the star tattoos, flexing every thick muscle and tendon while she fucks the two
blubbering, buxom Brazilians.

Mey Mey has had enough. She positions the
two dazed women on their knees in front of her. She then strokes her shining
shaft with both hands and declares victory by covering their boobs and stomachs
and faces with her white champagne.

‘For being gracious losers,’ Mey declares
as the two ladies recover from their icing, and laugh at the events that have
just unfolded, ‘I’m going to take you for lunch anyway. I know a good place.’ They
both heartily agree, ravenous after all the exercise. Mey Mey throws Luana the
green ball, wondering what challenge she could give them next. Maybe a hot-dog
eating contest...

The
End

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